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So there I was on the bed on my hands and knees with one guy behind me, his cock balls deep in my ass and another guy in front of me balls deep in my throat and my wife standing in the doorway, jaw wide open. Her eyes were bugged out with the deer in the headlights shocked look on her face.
My wife had always loved watching male-male action. Over the years when we have had guys come over for fun, she had always commented on how she loved to watch. She would sit and masturbate while watching the other guy and me service each other. Well one night a few months ago, we had our friend Jim over for some fun. We were talking, drinking and throwing darts. Jim asked me what I would do if I came home one night and found Grace in bed going at it with another woman. I said that considering I would probably blow a load immediately upon the discovery, I would sit and watch for a bit while I recovered before joining in. He then asked Grace what she would do if the situation was reversed. Would she like it if she found me in bed with another guy going at it? She responded with, “Oh yeah”. She had a huge smile on her face and a look like she was visualizing it in her head. That kind of got my wheels turning. She said she would watch for a bit herself before joining in on the fun.
Fast forward to a couple of weeks ago. I decided that based on that conversation and the fact that I know she loves to watch male-male action, I would set something up to surprise her. I contacted Jim to see if he would be available 2 weeks from Friday. He told me his wife would be out of town then and asked what I had in mind. I told him my plan of having him over along with another guy to give Grace a big surprise. I reminded him of the conversation we had that one night and wanted my wife to come home, find the three of us in bed and join in for a little orgy/gang bang action. He readily agreed. He doesn’t get much sex from his wife and when he does, it isn’t anything great. So when he has the chance to fuck my wife and me, he jumps at it knowing he is getting the best sex of his life. He asked me about the other guy. I told him I knew someone and left it at that. I told him to be at my house by 6pm Friday night.
I then e-mailed mike. He is a bi guy I met on an adult personals site Grace and I belong to. I told him what I was up to and asked about 2 weeks from Friday. With in an hour I got a response back saying he would love to join in. I responded with directions to our house and told him to be there by 6pm. He sent back a two word reply “can’t wait”.
Fast forward to today. I arranged with my mom to take the kids for the night. I told Grace that I had a surprise for her tonight. She of course asked what it was. I just said she would have to wait and the only hint she would get is that the kids were going to moms for the night. That put a little sparkle in her eye. She reminded me of her dinner meeting and that she wouldn’t be until around 7 and was out the door.
Since I didn’t have to work that day, I spent the day cleaning the house. At 5 my mom picked up the kids. I told her would get them in the morning. She said that she had something planned for the kids for the morning and we could pick them up in the afternoon.
The next hour I spent cleaning my self up. I took a bath and made sure I was cleanly shaved from balls to asshole. I trimmed the rest of my pubes very short with the trimmers. I also made sure to clean out my ass. Nothing worse than shit on a stick. Once I was satisfied with my hygiene, I put on a loose pair of shorts and a t-shirt. No underwear here. Going commando tonight. One less thing to remove later.
The guys showed up right on time. Since they got to the door at the same time, the introductions took care of themselves. I got us all a beer and we sat in the living room to discuss the evening. I told them she would be home around 7pm. I said it didn’t matter who was doing what to whom, but I wanted her to walk in and find us in the middle of some hot sex of some kind. I also told them of the gamble I was taking and that if things didn’t go as I was hoping they will, they need to make themselves scarce very quickly. We would let Grace’s reaction decide that.
Since this was his first time, I told Mike the rules of the house. Jim already knew them but a reminder is always good. 1) No cumming in Grace’s pussy. He could shoot anywhere else. I would prefer that he cum in my mouth. 2) What she says goes. No means no and if she calls it quits in the middle, then it’s over and he would need to get dressed and leave. No questions asked. 3) This is my home and my wife and you need to respect both. I told him if he could live by these simple rules, he would be asked back and we would have many fun times together. He agreed quickly to them.
I got us all another round and suggested we watch a little porn. I put in a bi DVD and settled on to the couch. Before long the action on the screen had us all rubbing our cocks through our shorts. I decided to be the trail blazer so to speak. I stood, removed my shorts and sat back down. The others followed suit. It only took a few minutes before I couldn’t stand it any longer. I had to have one of those cocks in my mouth. Since Mike’s was new, I decided to suck his first. I walked over and knelt in front of him. He opened his legs to allow me in between. He had quite the impressive hunk of meat hanging there. He was around 8 or 9 inches long and proportionately thick. His nuts appeared to be quite large as well. I reached up and felt their weight. They were warm, heavy and completely smooth shaven. I reached my tongue out and gently licked all around his sack before sliding up his shaft and engulfing the head of his cock. I slowly slid my mouth up and down his cock taking more in my mouth with each stroke. Soon I was taking his whole cock in my mouth and throat using long slow strokes. I used one of my hands to massage his balls at the same time. Mike was moaning softly and placed a hand on the back of my head. I didn’t want to go too long as I didn’t want him to cum yet. He started to try to pump faster but I gave his balls a gentle but firm squeeze to stop him. This went on for several minutes before I decided I should stop.
While I was sucking on Mike, Jim moved over next Mike on the couch for a better view. I figured that since I was down there, I would give Jim the same treatment. I started on him the same way I did Mike. Since this wasn’t Jim’s first blowjob from me, he knew to sit still and let me work. He isn’t as long as Mike, about 6-7 inches like me but he is a bit thicker than both of us. I started gently licking and sucking his hairless balls. I then moved slowly up his shaft licking it the entire length before taking it all the way in to my mouth. Again I used long slow strokes to make sure he received lots of pleasure without prematurely sending him over the edge.
After a few minutes of this I caught the time out of the corner of my eye. It was 6:45. Grace would be home any minute. I decided we needed to move this to the bedroom and fast. I got on my hands and knees on the bed and told Mike to fuck my ass. As soon as he was in me, I told Jim to shove his cock in my mouth. They both started to pump slowly in to me.
I heard Grace come home a few minutes later. I heard her call my name but I didn’t answer. I knew she would find me/us since the house is only so big. That brings us to the beginning of this story.
I took Jim’s cock out of my mouth, smiled to my wife and said “surprise”. I waited for what seemed like forever for her to say or do something. Finally she came back to reality. “Well, well, well, isn’t this quite the site.” she said. The look on her face turned to pure lust. “This is definitely not the surprise I was expecting. No body move, I need to get the camera.” she said.
When she came back she was completely naked. It was then that I knew my gamble paid off. She told us to resume what we were doing and started snapping pictures. She moved around us getting everything from all the different angles. She told Jim and Mike to change spots. She has seen Jim’s cock many times so his was no surprise. She did however do a double take when she saw the length of Mikes.
Jim shoved his cock in to my ass in one push and started to pump slowly. Mike placed his cock to my lips. I opened wide, put my hand on his ass and pulled him to me until his cock was buried all the way in to my throat. I heard Grace say “Holy shit! He took the whole thing!” I then heard the sounds of more pictures being taken. She paid special attention to Mikes long shaft sliding out to the tip before plunging all the way back in to my mouth. I let this go on for a few more minutes before letting Mike’s cock fall from my mouth. I had Jim pull out as well.
I walked over to Grace. “How do you like your surprise?” I asked. She said, “That was the hottest thing I have ever seen. I had a small orgasm immediately after walking in here and realizing what was going on. Here, feel what it did to me.” She placed my hand on her pussy. It was soaked and she had juices running down her leg. I said, “Well now it’s time for you to have a few more, only bigger. Just think, 3 cocks to make you scream.” With that I kissed her hard on the mouth and led her to the bed where Jim and Mike were stroking each others cock.
She got on the bed and all three of us started to fondle, kiss and caress all parts of her body. Soon she lay down, spread her legs wide and said, “I need someone to lick my pussy now!” Jim dove right down and started licking her fast and furiously. Just the way she likes it when she is all worked up. Mike and I took turns kissing, sucking and licking the rest of her. She reached over and grabbed Mike’s cock and told him she needed to suck it. He was happy to oblige. He moved up and placed it in her mouth. She started slow but encouraged him to put more in her mouth until she had all she could handle in that position. I moved down to Jim and had him roll on to his side a little so I could get to his cock.
We continued this was for a short time until Grace had another orgasm. I released Jim’s cock and he moved right up and placed it at the entrance to my wife’s pussy. I nodded to him to go ahead and he buried it to the hilt in one thrust. Grace let out a loud moan of approval. Jim started to pump in to her. Alternating strokes between hard and fast and long and slow. Soon Grace’s breathing was getting faster. She was grinding her pussy in to Jim’s pubic bone working up another good orgasm. She let Mikes cock out of her mouth and started telling Jim to fuck her harder. “Yeah fuck me harder. Just like that. Oh yeah. I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum. Oh gooooood I’m cumming” she was saying. That was too much for Jim and he said he was going to cum too. I moved my face down to the top of my wife’s pussy and told Jim to cum in my mouth. He pulled out of Grace and stuck his cock in my mouth just as it erupted. Soon my mouth was filled with his hot jizz. I savored the flavor before swallowing the entire load. I continued to suck him until he pulled free from my mouth.
I rolled over on to my back and Grace climbed on top in a 69 position. She took my cock in her mouth as she lowered her pussy to mine. Her pussy was open and swollen from just getting fucked hard by Jim. I stopped licking her long enough to tell Mike to get behind her and go doggy style. He moved up behind her and placed his cock at the entrance and started feed in his cock. I had the perfect view. It was very hot to watch his cock slide in and out of her pussy only inches above my face. Soon I resumed licking Grace’s clit. Every few licks I would lick around where cock met pussy or lick and suck Mike’s balls. Now and then he would pull out of her pussy and put his cock in my mouth, pump a few times and go back to her pussy. This went on for quite a while until Grace started grinding her clit in to my mouth and shoving back to meet Mike’s thrust. I could tell she was working up another big orgasm. Mike just started slamming in to her hard and with almost no warning, she came hard. Her juices gushed out of her pussy and covered Mike’s cock and balls as well as my face. This was all it took for him and he pulled out of her pussy and aimed his cock at my mouth. The first spurt hit my chin before I could seal my lips around his cock head. He came a huge amount. Again I savored the flavor before swallowing the load.
Grace started to suck my cock as soon as Mike pulled out of her pussy. She was sucking hard. She paused briefly to wet a couple of her fingers before shoving them up my ass. It didn’t take long after she did that for me to cum in her mouth. It felt like I came forever. When I was done she spun around and did something she doesn’t do often enough. She kissed me hard on the mouth and let my load slip from her mouth in to mine. I swallowed all of that as well.
We all lay on the bed resting. Each of us lost in our thoughts. I looked over at the clock and saw it was only 10pm. I looked at the guys and asked, “What time do you guys have to be home tonight?” They both said that they really didn’t have to be. I looked at Grace and said, “Well, we don’t have to get the kids until mid afternoon tomorrow. Fell like going again after we get a little recovery time? We could play a game or something.” Her eyes lit up and she said, “You get the pad and pen, I’ll get the dice. Bring your dildos, my strap-on and the lube with you. Were going to make this game interesting.” Looks like this will be a long fun night.

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Fantasy

Wolf cage.

First story, hope you enjoy it. Something I sorta wish would happen to me or I could try but just a thought

Fantasy

And Mother Makes Four 3

THE HONEYMOON CONTINUES
DAY TWO AT THE RESORT
After a wonderful lunch the four of us returned to our room and changed into shorts and tees to wear down to the nude beach. We hooked up the lesbian foursome and the couple Barbara and Jim at the beach. We all sat around chatting but no one discussed the previous night’s activities.
At one point Rita, Erin and Jean went in the ocean for a swim and Joannie decided to join them. They were in for quite awhile when I noticed the Rita and Erin were sitting on a raft in the water and that Jean and Joannie were still in the water but between their heads were between the other girl’s legs. You really could not make out what they were doing but it seemed as if Joannie was eating Erin’s pussy and the Jean was eating Rita’s quim.
“They really look hot don’t they Marla?” Naomi asked me breaking my concentration.
“Are they doing what I think they are doing?” I asked Naomi.
“Most definitely, those horny little cunts Erin and Rita can never get enough,” Naomi replied.
“Well I would put Joannie in that same category,” I said and we both laughed.
Naomi got up displaying her beautiful nude body and asked, “Want to join them?”
“No thanks, I am still recovering from last night and I need a little more rest,” I told her.
“Okay, come on in if you change your mind,” she said and then went in the water and swam out to the other girls.
I lay back in the sun and closed my eyes and thought to myself, “I had more sex in one day then I would have expected for the whole week.” As I lay there I could hear the conversation between Biff, Jerry, Jim and Barbara.
“How are you feeling today, Barbara?” Biff asked her.
“My body aches all over from the pounding it took from you three last night and I feel constipated,” she answered sounding almost annoyed.
Jerry said, “You’ll get used to it. A cum enema will make you feel that way the first few times.”
“Oh and you know how it feels to have a huge dick and three loads of cum in your ass?” Barbara retorted.
“Absolutely, Biff has fucked me in the ass many times with that monster and I admit it took some time to get used to it,” Jerry confessed.
Then Jim asked in disbelief, “Let me get this straight, Biff has fucked you in the ass before?”
“Oh yeah many times and he has fucked my wife Joannie in the ass and my mother Marla in the ass as well. We all love it,” Jerry added.
“So are all of you screwing each other?” asked Barbara in amazement.
“Not only that Marla and Joannie get it on with each other as well. In fact they partied with the lesbian foursome last night while Biff and I were at your place,” Jerry told them.
“Unbelievable and I thought that being with three guys was pushing the limit,” sighed Barbara.
Jim added, “Man that is so hot and so cool. I would love to see Barbara make it with another woman.”
Then Biff chimed in, “Not a problem, why don’t you come over to our place tonight and the six of us will party.”
“No way will I make it with a woman,” Barbara said firmly.
“Oh come on honey I bet you would enjoy it,” Jim pleaded.
Biff added, “Barbara I bet you will enjoy it. Marla had never been with a woman until Joannie and now she loves it. You can always stop if you want no one is going to force you.”
“Oh yeah and I should believe you after you showed your monster cock in my ass last night,” Barbara said with a snicker.
“Well at least party with us and see what happens, I promise you that no one will force you to do anything that you don’t want to,” Biff replied.
“Please dear, can we party with them tonight?” Jim begged.
“Okay but on one condition. I want to see you fuck Jerry in the ass,” Barbara said firmly.
“Deal,” answered Jim.
By then the girls were returning from the water and Joannie plopped down next to us and exclaimed, “Man those girls know how to eat pussy!”
“Hey Joannie,” Jerry called out; “Jim and Barbara are coming over to party with us tonight.
“Cool I am in the mood for some fresh meat,” she said laughingly.
“You are always in the mood,” Biff joked.
So it was set after dinner Jim and Barbara would come to our room to party.
THE AFTER DINNER PARTY
Jim and Barbara arrived later that evening dressed as we had become accustomed wearing shorts and a tee shirt with no underwear. It wasn’t long before we were all naked and fooling around with each other.
‘Remember you have to fuck Jerry in the ass before we do anything else,” Barbara reminded her husband.
Jerry got some gel and lubed up his ass for Jim and got on all fours. Jerry looked over his shoulder and wagged his ass at Jim and said, “Come and get it. Give me a good ride.”
Biff offered encouragement to Jim, “Doesn’t he look just like a girl from behind with his hairless smooth bubble butt. Every time I fuck his ass I think I am fucking a girl’s ass.”
The Biff offered his cock to Jerry who immediately gobbled it up in his mouth. Jim now sporting an erection got behind Jerry and eased his cock into Jerry’s asshole. He looked surprised at how easy it went in and probably how good it felt.
“Do a good job and I will let you fuck me in the ass too,” quipped Joannie. Then she added, “In fact I’ll let you fuck Marla in the ass as well.”
Barbara looked on in amazement as her husband fucked my son in the ass and my son sucked Biff’s big dick as well. Joannie moved over to Barbara sitting on the bed and started stroking her body. Barbara’s nipples stuck out like little dicks from her chest she was so turned on. Joannie then leaned over and took one of Barbara’s nipples in her mouth and rolled it around with her teeth. Barbara was moaning with the tit manipulation.
Jim had really gotten into fucking Jerry’s ass and was now pounding into him. His hips slapped into Jerry’s buttocks impaling him on Jim’s cock. Jim was running his hands all over Jerry’s smooth round ass cheeks as he fucked him.
Every once in awhile Jerry would take his mouth off of Biff’s cock to encourage Jim. “Oh yeah, fuck my ass, fuck it good, I want to feel your cum in my ass, give it to me.”
Joannie stopped sucking Barbara’s tits and dropped to her knees in front of her. She pried a reluctant Barbara’s legs apart to get at her pussy.
“Please don’t,” Barbara whispered.
“It’s not going to hurt, just relax,” Joannie urged and then said to me, “Marla suck her tits she has great nipples.”
I moved over to the bed and sat next to Barbara. I played with her tits and then began to suck her nipples into my mouth. She loved having her nipples sucked and nibbled. The attention to her tits allowed her to relax enough to give Joannie access to her pussy. I knew she was in for a surprise because Joannie was such a good cunt lapper.
The action on the bed with the male threesome and my loving of her tits broke down Barbara’s final barrier. She emitted a very audible gasp when Joannie plunged her tongue into her pussy.
“Oh my God, yes, yes, oh this is going to be a quick one,” Barbara exclaimed!
Just as Barbara’s body rocked with a volcanic orgasm, her husband Jim announced that he was cumming. Barbara and I watched as Jim stiffened and fired his load into my son’s asshole. Jerry then used his ass muscles to milk Jim’s cock dry. Jim shivered as his cock was squeezed in Jerry’s ass and then it slipped from my son’s hole with a trail of cum following it.
Joannie had moved up along side of Barbara and kissed her deeply allowing her to taste her own pussy nectar and then said, “There that wasn’t so bad, see how good you taste?”
Barbara just nodded and then lay back on the bed recovering from her first orgasm with another woman. Biff had not cum so he removed his cock from Jerry’s mouth and walked over to Barbara. He pushed his cock into her pussy slowly as she gasped remembering his size. Biff worked her with long powerful strokes keeping his cock in constant contact with her clit. Barbara was breathing hard as she worked herself up toward another orgasm. Joannie got up on the bed and straddled Barbara’s face lowering her pussy to her mouth.
“Do to me just what I did to you before, eat my pussy, come on get your tongue in there, find my clit,” Joannie kept yelling out instructions.
Biff flooded Barbara’s cunt with cum and she was rocked with another intense orgasm. Barbara screamed into Joannie’s cunt and we only heard the muffled sounds. Barbara was spent and lay still as Joannie dismounted from her face.
“She needs some more training,” Joannie said obviously disappointed in Barbara’s lack of pussy eating experience.
“Come on Marla give me some of your magic,” Joannie urged.
Joannie and I got on the other bed in a 69 position and we began to lap each other’s pussy. We started to finger each other’s assholes as well. Jim was totally turned on by this display of female copulation.
Then I heard Jerry offer, “Jim let’s fuck them in the ass, who do you want, Marla or Joannie?”
Jim in a weak voice said, “Joannie.”
The two of them joined Joannie and I on the bed and my son slipped his cock into my ass as Jim slid his into Joannie’s beautiful bum. Joannie and I were licking each other frantically and chewing on each other’s clit. The anal penetrations only accelerated our orgasms. We both came in each other’s mouth relishing the taste of one another as the cocks filled our asses. Joannie kept right on eating me after my orgasm and I followed suit. We continued to eat each other toward another orgasm when I felt my son spew his load into my ass setting me off again. I squirted my juice all over Joannie’s face. Joannie’s body also rocked in orgasm as she felt me squirt into her mouth and Jim shoot his load into her ass. The four of us lay coupled together for a few minutes until the guys cocks softened and slipped from our asses.
“That was unbelievable,” said a recovered Barbara as she sat next to Biff with his stiff dick in her hand.
“Man that was something,” echoed Jim.
“Just think, Jim you just fucked a husband and wife in the ass the same day,” chuckled Biff.
We all took some time to rest so we had a couple of drinks and chatted for awhile. The guys decided that Jim would fuck my ass next but that I would also be triple fucked. I would experience the pleasure of Biff’s big cock in my pussy while Jim fucked my ass and I sucked my son’s cock.
We got into position and within seconds I had all three cocks in me. Joannie and Barbara sat next to each other on the other bed and watched the four of us get it on. Since the guys had already cum it took longer for them this time. They seemed to pound my three holes forever. I orgasmed countless times before the first of guys lost his load.
My son Jerry was the first to cum filling my mouth with his sweet tasting seed. I sucked it all down not wanting to waste any. I continued to suck on his pecker until it went soft in my mouth. As I nibbled on the cock head my son shivered and pulled away, collapsing on the bed.
Jim was the next to cum filling with ass with his seed. He continued to fuck me moving cum around in my ass as I used my anal muscles to squeeze every drop from his cock. Soon his cock deflated and popped out of my asshole. I could feel his cum trickled down my inner thighs toward my pussy where Biff was pounding my cunt. I was so turned on that I rode his cock like it would be my last fuck ever.
Biff pushed up into me as I crashed down on his body. Then he stiffened and fired a barrage of cum into my womb. I could feel it bouncing off the walls of my vagina and then running back down to coat his cock. He fucked me for a few minutes well after he shot his load bringing me to the brink of an intense orgasm. Then I lost it my body shook with tremors and I felt chills run through me as I had my most spasmodic orgasm ever. I collapsed on Biff’s body and he wrapped his arms around me holding me until my body stopped quivering.
“Are you okay?” Biff asked.
“I think so at least now anyway,” I answered him.
I just lay on top of him and he continued to stroke my body in an effort to comfort me. I felt like I could lay there forever. I thought to myself, “If I never have sex again this was an orgasm to remember.”
Finally we gathered ourselves and sat up. Biff mixed some more drinks and we realized that Joannie and Barbara were gone. We just assumed that they went down to the nude Jacuzzi so we relaxed. It was weird how I had become accustomed to sitting around naked socializing. Here I was with my son, his best friend and a man I just met with all of us naked and sipping cocktails.
Jim wanted to hear our story about how it all started with the four of us. So we each told a part of the story. The story was really a turn-on for Jim and he was amazed at the turn of events leading up to our trip to Jamaica. I noticed that he was getting hard again.
Biff noticed it too, “Everybody up for one round?” he asked.
Biff suggested that I sit on his cock again. Then Jerry would fuck me in the ass this time and Jim would fuck Jerry in the ass. Just describing that got the guys hard and then we were back at it. Biff fucked my pussy, my son fucked my ass and Jim fucked Jerry’s ass. This round really lasted a long time before the guys came again. I was exhausted and just lay on Biff and let him and Jerry do all the work. Eventually Jim came in Jerry’s ass which triggered his orgasm into my ass. Biff finally came into my overused and soaking wet pussy.
“Nice show you guys,” remarked Joannie as she and Barbara returned.
The four of us uncoupled and sat up on the bed and I noticed that Barbara looked exhausted and drained. “Where did you girls go off to?” I asked.
“Well I told you that Barbara needed for training in pussy eating, so I took her over to meet Erin, Rita, Jean and Naomi,” Joannie replied.
Jim said. “I’ll be damned did you get it on with those Lesbos?”
Barbara looked embarrassed and humiliated. She also looked like she was totally out of it. She spoke to Jim, “Can we please go now?”
“I want to hear all about it,” Jim said ignoring her request.
“I’ll tell you about it when we get back to our room, please let’s just go,” Barbara whined.
Jim and Barbara through own their clothes and headed back to their room without saying another word to us.
“Well that must have been quite a session over there,” I said to Joannie.
“You wouldn’t believe it the girls turned Barbara into a wild woman. I think she is embarrassed by everything she did and how much she got into it,” Joannie replied and then went on, “She ate every pussy, she fucked and got fucked with dildos, she was double and triple penetrated, and it was quite a scene. I fill you in on the details over breakfast but right now I’m going to bed.”
We all went to bed and slept soundly that night. In the morning we took showers and Biff fucked me in the shower and Jerry fucked Joannie when they showered. Then we dressed and went down to breakfast.
DAY THREE AT THE RESORT
The four of us were sitting around having our second and third cups of coffee after breakfast. Joannie was telling us what transpired when she and Barbara went over to the lesbian girl’s room.
“Well it wasn’t so much what Barbara did as to how she reacted,” Joannie started off the story. “She really didn’t do much more than Marla and I did the other night. The girls really worked her over at first sucking her tits, nibbling on her sensitive nipples, eating her pussy and rimming her asshole. Barbara had cum so many times that her body was like jelly.”
Joannie continued, “I never expected her to be so vocal she seemed so demure but once she got going there was no stopping her and no shutting her up. We girls took turns fucking her with strap-on dildos and alternated sitting on Barbara’s face. She was coaxed and trained in the art of pussy eating and by the time we were done with her she was an expert and loving it.”
I said, “That’s unbelievable given her first reaction to girl – girl sex.”
I know said Joannie but it gets better, “We then began to double fuck and triple fuck her with strap-on dildos making lick her own cunt juice off the one fresh from her pussy. The most erotic sight was with Rita fucking Barbara’s pussy and Erin fucking Barbara in the ass. Erin’s ass is so hot that I couldn’t leave it alone so I fucked her ass at the same time. Jean and Naomi knelt on either side of the three of us and played with our tits and nipples.”
Biff chimed in, “I would love to fuck Erin in the ass. I just love her shapely bubble butt. Joannie, can you set that up for me?”
Joannie smiled and said, “We’ll see.” Then she went on with the story, “Naomi started talking to Barbara and calling her our slut bitch and our slut whore. Barbara answered back saying that she was a slut and a whore. She yelled out to all of us fuck your slut whore, fuck me in my ass, fuck me in my pussy, let your slut taste your pussy; she was insatiable. Then we really worked her over pounding her pussy and her ass and making her eat our pussies and lick the dildos clean. It was wild.”
“God no wonder she looked so beat up when you got back to the room,” I commented.
“Yeah and that was after she rested for awhile and I had to help her walk back to our room,” Joannie added. “Then on the way back it hit her about what she had done and she felt ashamed and humiliated. I tried to console her but she went into a deep depression which is why she didn’t hang around for awhile.”
“I bet Naomi and the girls are ecstatic with their conquests so far this week. First you and I and then you and Barbara,” I said.
“You bet they are and they are pretty worn out themselves,” Joannie said with a giggle.
“Listen Joannie about Erin, I know you can set it up. Hell she has already had good sized fake cocks in her ass, why not a real one? Tell how great it feels to have your rectum filled with cum and how much better it feels than a fake cock that doesn’t cum.” Biff tried to convince Joannie.
“Okay, okay I’ll work on her but if I am successful you will owe me big time,” replied Joannie.
We finished our coffee and headed back to the room and then down to the nude beach. All of us were really getting tan, darker than we had ever been with absolutely no tan lines. None of the lesbian girls were at the beach yet nor were Jim and Barb. As we were sunning and talking Biff reminded us of the Reggae party tonight on the regular beach.
Then two very effeminate young men walked over to near where we were sitting and sat down. They looked over at us and smiled. It was obvious that they must have just arrived because they still had tan lines and a very light tan. From the back these two looked like young girls with hairless bodies, unblemished skin and shapely legs and asses. They had their hair cut in a page boy style covering the nape of their necks. I could see that Biff was interested in their asses.
The young men started putting suntan lotion on each other almost in a display of eroticism. They were openly gay with very feminine mannerisms and manner of speech. As one put lotion on the other one he glanced over in our direction and noticed Biff’s prowess. He whispered to the other one and then they both looked right at Biff’s meat. I swore they looked like they were starting to get hard. Then they walked toward us and asked if they could join us.
We invited them to sit down and they introduced themselves as Michelle (not Michael) and Brandy (not Brandon). They shared with us that they had just started dating and that this was their first vacation together. When we explained our situation to them they applauded our sexual openness but they were clearly turned on by our arrangement and they both showed hard. Michelle and Brandy had long thin cocks probably about seven inches long and three inches around. “Down boys, nudity on the beach is okay but no display of sex allowed,” Biff cautioned.
Both boys grabbed their cocks and Brandy said, “I hate when it does that.” Then he and Michelle giggled.
“No sex on the beach huh, what do you call all the pussy eating that took place on the raft yesterday,” laughed Joannie. Then she told Michelle and Brandy about the gay girls we hooked up with.
“You guys are so cool,” remarked Michelle. “Let’s get something to drink Brandy, do you guys want anything?” he asked.
“I’ll go with you,” Jerry said and jumped up, his prick semi-hard.
The three of them walked over to the nude bar and I noticed that the three of them fondled each other’s asses as they made their way across the sand. There was no one at the bar yet so the three of them hung out by themselves talking and drinking.
Joannie and Biff went for a swim and I walked over to the bar to get something to drink. I didn’t see Jerry and the young men and I didn’t have a clue where they went. I got a drink and decided to head over to the nude Jacuzzi. As I approached I saw Jerry, Brandy and Michelle in the Jacuzzi. Brandy was on one side of Jerry and Michelle was on the other side. Brandy and Michelle each held one of my son’s ass cheeks in their hand and fondled his chest and nipples with the other. Jerry was stroking both of their thin long hard cocks.
As I stood and watched them I reflected on my first voyeurism when I spied on Jerry and Biff. Brandy sat on the edge of the Jacuzzi and Jerry leaned over to take his cock in his mouth. Michelle got behind Jerry and slipped his cock into Jerry’s ass. Michelle also reached around to stroke Jerry’s cock. It wasn’t long before Brandy came in Jerry’s mouth and Michelle came in Jerry’s ass. Jerry in turn shot his load in the Jacuzzi water. They cleaned off their cocks with the Jacuzzi water and headed back toward the bar. I hurried back to my place on the beach and awaited their return. The three of them walked back and sat down as if nothing had transpired between them.
“Did you enjoy your visit with each other,” I asked.
“Immensely, Jerry is wonderful company,” Brandy replied.
Jerry looked toward the water and saw Biff sitting on the raft with Joannie’s head bobbing up and down between his legs and he said aloud, “Looks like Biff is getting his pipes cleaned.”
We all looked out toward them and all though we really couldn’t see that well it was obvious that Biff was getting one of Joannie’s signature blow jobs. She must have been at it for awhile because soon after we spotted them they changed positions. Joannie got upon the raft and spread her legs and Biff got in the water and put his head between her legs, obviously eating her pussy.
“God I am getting hot again,” remarked Brandy.
“Let’s swim out to the raft when they are done,” offered Michelle.
“Do you want to come, Jerry,” asked Brandy.
“Sure I wouldn’t miss it,” my son replied.
After Joannie and Biff were done getting each other off they made their way back to shore. As they swam back Jerry, Michelle and Brandy headed out to the raft. Joannie and Biff plopped down in their chairs.
“Well it looked like you two were having fun,” I teased.
“Was it that obvious from here,” Biff asked.
“Well you really can’t see anything except your positions and your bobbing heads, but it was somewhat obvious,” I said smiling. “Now the boys are heading out there.”
While the three of them were out to the raft I told Biff and Joannie what I had witnessed. They weren’t surprised that Jerry got it on with them they were just surprised how quickly it happened.
“They are both very pretty boys,” Joannie admitted and then asked, “Are you going to fuck them Biff?”
“Well see, right now I’m not in the mood but maybe sometime this week if the situation presents itself. Right now I can’t get Erin’s ass out of my mind,” Biff responded.
The three of watched as Michelle and Brandy sat on the raft and Jerry was in the water. It looked he was moving to one cock and then the other until they both shot their wads in his mouth. Then Jerry was on the raft and Brandy and Michelle were in the water taking turns sucking Jerry’s cock. It appeared that after he came in one of their mouths that they kissed each other sharing my son’s cum. Shortly afterward they made their way back to the beach and their chairs. I thought to myself, “You need to get some binoculars.”
“Well it looks as if you three are getting along,” I teased them.
“Yeah you two have cum stains on your face,” laughed Joannie.
“Joannie you shit,” cried Jerry.
We all laughed and settled in to talk again. After awhile we decided to go and get some lunch and agreed to meet back at the beach after we ate. When we returned after lunch we were joined by Michelle and Brandy as well as the lesbian girls. Naomi told us that Jim and Barbara let the island and went home early. Apparently Barbara couldn’t bear to face anyone after the sex marathon last night.
Our conversation then turned back to sex. Naomi asked Biff and Jerry how they got started and when did Joannie enter the picture. Both Michelle and Brandy pulled their chairs in closer to hear Biff and Jerry tell their story. We all put our chairs in a circle and we made quite a group the family foursome, the lesbian foursome and the gay duo. We were all beautiful people that shared their sex stories with each other.
Biff started the story, “Well Jerry and I were roommates in college. By the time I had entered college I had already fucked my share of asses both boys and girls. Jerry and I hit it off and we started hanging out together and we double dated a lot. Sometimes it worked out that one of us would not have a date and we fucked the same girl.”
Jerry added, “Yeah, the one girl Marilyn we fucked for a long time. She loved to be double fucked all the time. She loved it in the ass and we fucked her in a lot of different positions. She was experimental too and she was the one who got me into anal sex.”
Now Naomi, Jean, Rita and Erin were really listening, “Tell us what happened?” asked an excited Erin.
Jerry went on, “Well one night Biff was out with a date and Marilyn and I were back at our room fucking. She brought along a good sized dildo to use on her pussy while I fucked her in the ass. Marilyn had fingered my ass before when she sucked my cock and it felt pretty good but now she wanted to fuck my ass with the dildo as she sucked my dick. I went along with it and she gradually worked the whole dildo into my ass as she gave me a mind boggling blow job.”
Then Biff jumped in, “It gets better. I came back to the room with a set of blue balls after having been shot down on my date. I walk in the room and here is Jerry on his hands and knees with Marilyn fucking him in the ass with a strap-on dildo. Up to then I had never thought about Jerry sexually although I always admired his ass. When Marilyn saw me see smiled and yelled out look who is home and then asked Jerry if he was ready for the real deal.”
“I had always been secretly attracted toward Biff and I had always admired his big cock but I had never thought about us getting it on until then,” Jerry said and then continued, “Marilyn told Biff to get over here and fuck my ass and then I repeated it asking Biff to fuck me. Biff took off all of his clothes and his big dick was fully erect. He knelt down behind me and eased his cock into my ass.”
Biff added, “Marilyn pulled the good sized dildo out of his ass and then handed me some lube for my cock. I greased it up good and then pushed it into Jerry’s ass. Marilyn had broken him in very well and my cock went in easily. I really started to get into it and I started fucking his hot ass with long deliberate strokes. It was the first time I really looked at Jerry’s ass with a desire to fuck it. I molded his shapely cheeks in my hands as I fucked him.”
Jerry said excitedly, “I couldn’t believe that I was able to take that ass buster but I did I loved it. I was hooked on butt fucking from that moment on. Marilyn had slipped under me and took my cock in her mouth and I leaned over her body to eat her pussy as Biff continued to butt fuck me.”
“I knew I wasn’t going to last very long and when Marilyn licked my balls, I shot my wad into Jerry’s ass,” Biff added.
“Oh man what a load it was Biff just seemed to keep cumming and cumming. I could feel cum bounce off my bowels and fill my rectum. It was backing out over Biff’s cock and running down my legs over my own balls. Marilyn lick up Biff’s cum and went back to sucking my cock and then I came in her mouth,” Jerry told us. Then Biff continued, “It was wild and when I removed my softening dick from Jerry’s ass it made a loud popping sound and then a large wad of cum hit Marilyn in the face. Marilyn gobbled up my cock in her mouth and sucked me dry. I sat back on the floor with my back against the couch and Marilyn continued sucking my cock. I started to get hard again and I thought I would cum in her mouth next.”
“But Marilyn had something else in mind and she told me to come closer and watch her suck Biff’s cock. I moved closer and then she took her mouth of off his dick and told me to try it. I took hold of it and began to lick the head and then eventually took it in my mouth. Biff groaned so I new I was doing a good job which turned me on and now I was anxious for him to cum in my mouth. I kept sucking him deeper and deeper tasting my gag line and I was proud of how much of his cock I could handle. Marilyn got behind me and fucked my ass again with her dildo until Biff blasted his load in my mouth. I swallowed every drop and I loved it.” Jerry said excitedly.
Jerry had gotten a hard-on telling the story and when I looked around everyone appeared sexually aroused. I knew I was and then I noticed Michelle and Brandy with a hand on the other’s erect cock. If we had been allowed I am sure that an orgy would have started right there on the nude beach.
Jerry finished the story, “That’s how it started and since then I have been hooked on Biff’s cock. We continued to date girls and fuck them together. Marilyn was always available when we wanted as well. I met Joannie later in our senior year and we started to date. She is insatiable as we all know so I introduced Biff into our relationship. But that story can wait for another day.”
“I’ll say I don’t think I can listen to another story,” Rita said, “I am so fucking hot right now does anyone want to eat my pussy?” she joked.
In response every hand but Michelle and Brandy went into the air and we all laughed.
“I think we all need a swim to cool off,” suggested Naomi.
Everyone headed for the water and let the cool ocean bring their body temperatures back down. We eventually returned to our chairs and conversations.
“So Brandy and Michelle are you into anal sex or just oral?” Naomi blatantly asked them.
They smiled without embarrassment and answered, “Yes we are into anal big time and we do like group action.”
“Have you guys ever been butt fucked with dildos like Jerry was?” Naomi continued her questioning.
“No but it sounds erotic,” replied Brandy and Michelle nodded in agreement.
“We have dildos with us which Joannie and Marla can testify to. Would you two like some of us to fuck your asses with our fake cocks?” Naomi asked in a very sultry tone and then added, “I think that would be hot don’t you, gay guys getting fucked by lesbians?”
“It sounds delicious and it would be even better if we had some real cocks for our mouths,” Michelle answered this time and then hugged Brandy as they giggled.
“How about it Jerry and Biff are you two willing to help out?” Naomi teased.
Jerry was first to answer, “You bet I am.”
Then Biff replied, “I think we can work something out. I’ll play along if I can fuck Erin in the ass.”
Naomi was now on the defensive, “Well I don’t know about that,” she said as she looked toward Erin who was shaking her head “No”.
Then Joannie went over to kneel next to Erin’s chair and began to whisper in her ear. Erin stopped shaking her head and listened to whatever Joannie was telling her. Erin then nodded a yes to Joannie and Joannie smiled and kissed her.
Erin then sheepishly said, “I’ll do it,” Shocking the other lesbian girls with her agreement. Then she added, “What’s the big deal it’s not like I’m an anal virgin.”
Naomi then said, “Well then it’s a date. How about after the Reggae party tonight we all meet back at our room? It is our last night on the resort so let’s really party tonight.”
Everyone agreed and I thought to myself, “This is going to get very interesting tonight.” I also made a mental note to get Naomi’s address so that we could stay in touch and maybe meet at the resort again in the future.
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Breaking Barriers – Pt. I – A Justin Bieber Fanfic

Brief Warning: This story is purely fiction and a creation based solely on pictures I’ve seen of Justin Bieber available on the internet for public viewing. If there is indeed an album in the works called “Breaking Barriers” I was unaware of this at the time of creation. I have never met, spoken to, received any kind of written acknowledgement from, or obtained permission to write this story from Justin Bieber or any of his associates/people mentioned in this story. Other than Justin Bieber, Christian Beadles, Selena Gomez, and Caitlin Beadles, any names mentioned in this story are completely random and do not reflect any real-life persons. The situations in this story do not reflect the values, beliefs, morals, or practices of any people mentioned within. I do not base my writing on any media outlets or news stories of the characters aforementioned, simply fantasies that exist in the confines of my own mind. By writing this story I do not support or encourage any rumor or belief about the characters mentioned – I simply like to imagine that the situations listed below happen from time to time. I am not enforcing the rumor that Justin Bieber is a closeted gay. Please do not leave comments of hatred for they will be ignored regardless of their content.General Warning: This is a story depicting two celebrity minors engaging in homosexual sexual situations. If this is offensive to the reader, please do not feel the need to comment or read further. Any negative comments will be ignored whilst any positive comments will be appreciated. I plan to further this series as the “Breaking Barriers” tour continues. Thank you for reading.
Note: This story/series will focus on a romantic relationship between Justin Bieber and Christian Beadles and hence, be more focused on romance, new and exotic feelings of lust and love for each boy, and forming a lasting bond between two people than on sex. For that reason, the stories will generally be lengthy. If you wish to skip the “lovey-dovey” stuff and go right on ahead to the sex, begin reading at the paragraph that begins, “’Hey, Christian,’ Justin began. ‘Would you mind if I took a … bathroom break?’” Once again, thanks for reading.
Breaking Barriers – Pt. I
In late 2011, Justin Bieber released chart-topping new singles from his new album, “Breaking Barriers”, featuring guest vocals by Lady GaGa, Will.I.Am, Usher, Fergie, and one of Justin Bieber’s idols, Beyonce. The album focuses on facing adversity and the hardships that teenagers oppose and is predicted to have a major demographic for older teenagers. The album is scheduled for release in January of 2012, but Bieber’s manager along with several executives from the record company believe that a small tour promoting the new album was in order, giving the projected demographic a small taste of the new sounds and music before releasing the album large-scale. Thus began the Eastern Coast Tour. Over the months of October, 2011, November, 2011, and December, 2011, Justin Bieber will tour the eastern coast of the United States, beginning in New York, New York, and ending in Key Largo, Florida.
Whilst on this tour, Justin has decided to allow his best friend, Christian Beadles, to ride along and watch the performances to experience more of a celebrity lifestyle. Christian eagerly agreed when offered with this opportunity and now shares a room with Justin on his tour bus. The tour bus itself is quite large. It holds three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a full kitchen, and a dining area. On board are Justin Bieber and Christian Beadles, a driver hired by the record company, Justin’s manager, two bodyguards, and a caretaker who cooks and cleans for Justin. Behind the bus at all times is a large van that has most of the special equipment for the tour and a small group of crewmen who do the pre-show and post-show set up. The tour bus and van have entered into New York, New York a few minutes ago via the Lincoln Tunnel and are approaching the theatre Justin is to perform at this evening:
Christian looked outside through the large cabin window and smiled in awe. He’d visited New York before, but no other city was quite as amazing. The streets were bustling with people and the buildings seemed to stretch upward for miles and miles. Within a few minutes, the bus pulled to a halt and Christian was eager to climb outside and take in a lungful of the smoggy, yet beautiful, New York air. Christian did just that – rushing outside in a flash – and stood on the sidewalk in front of the grandiose theatre. The unmarked black van that had followed the tour bus for the last two-hundred miles stopped just shy of the bus. Large muscled men dressed in black t-shirts and denim jeans began to unload the valuable equipment onto the sidewalk to bring inside the theatre for Justin’s performance. Christian took a seat on the stairway that led to the back entrance of the theatre and looked out onto the street ahead, studying the people that walked on the sidewalk. He loved to watch people – just to study what they were doing as they lived their lives.
Christian had awoken early that morning, leaving Justin unstirred in their shared bedroom. Christian fixed himself breakfast as they entered New York and had been anticipating their stop ever since. Just being in the Big Apple gave him chills. As he sat on the stairwell, he pulled a magazine from his rear pocket and began to thumb through it, enjoying the midday breeze. It was quite warm for October, especially this far north, but there was still a nip in the air. Christian’s eyes lifted from the magazine as he watched the crewmen begin to haul the heavy auditory equipment up the stairs into the back entrance. A younger laborer caught Christian’s eye. He had a wisp of messy – yet styled – blonde hair atop his head and despite being a roadie of sorts, he had little muscle. Christian guessed him to be in his twenties, but the sight of him was still appealing despite his older age. As Christian stared, he could see the sweat dripping off of the youth’s body in a stimulating fashion. It was quite nice. Then, as Christian looked away from the blonde man, he saw Justin. His eyes instantly locked onto Justin’s lean body, which was wrapped in a clinging turquoise shirt that hugged every curve and muscle. Justin had his legendary purple sunglasses over his eyes along with tight, denim skinny-jeans that sagged a few inches to reveal purple and black checkered boxer shorts. He wore bright blue custom-made sneakers, which looked amazing on the boy. He also wore a purple and white hat atop his head, pushing his fringed hair into his eyes. Christian was nearly salivating at the sight of his older friend, suddenly glad that Justin had grown his hair back out.
Justin walked towards Christian and ascended the stairs on which he sat, looking towards his friend. They met eyes and Justin flashed his beautiful smile at Christian as he went into the concert hall for a sound check. Christian’s heart swooned as he took in the smile, ever excited to be in Justin’s presence. Christian returned to his magazine, thinking that there was an article about an interview with Justin over the new album that he could read, but suddenly decided against it. He stood, walking back to the tour bus to find some other source of entertainment. As Christian found the foot of the stairs, which led to the busy New York sidewalk, he spotted a young gay couple walking hand-in-hand along the road. They were smiling and laughing together, dressed flamboyantly in bright colors. The older boy leaned in and kissed the cheek of the younger, who then beamed joyously. Christian threw the magazine in his hands in a nearby rubbish bin and turned on his heel to run back up the stairs and into the theatre.
Christian entered through the back door and instantly spotted Justin in the center of the stage, speaking through a microphone to the man in the sound booth. Christian took a seat in the center of the front row to watch Justin and the crewmen set up. Justin saw him and waved and smiled. Christian returned the gesture and Justin’s face fell into seriousness as he spoke with the soundboard operator. Behind Justin, the handsome blonde roadie was working on the wiring of a fog machine whilst the others were lugging in heavy equipment. Christian could hear the soundboard operator speaking over the concert hall’s intercom, now.
“That’s good, Justin. Now let’s see the quality of the speakers. Sing something and I’ll adjust the board for optimum quality,” he instructed.
Christian moved forward in his chair with anticipation as Justin began to sing the chorus of “Baby”, an older song from an older album. Christian smiled at the pleasant tones of Justin’s voice. He loved how Justin clutched his chest as he sung, moving his arms horizontally as if he were performing. Christian couldn’t stop smiling.
***
A few hours later, customers began pouring into the concert hall to find their seats. Several ushers were showing people to their spots. On stage, Justin was nowhere to be found – probably dressing backstage. Christian sat in the same seat he had before. Justin had arranged for him to sit in the very front row, a friendly gesture. As the gigantic crowd was seated, the hall was filled with excited chatter and whispers of what the performance was going to be like. On his right and left, Christian saw teenage girls and their parents adorned in Justin Bieber attire. The girl to his left wore a shirt that said “Bieberific” on the front and read lyrics to a song from Justin’s last album on the back. The girl on his left wore purple sunglasses and held a sign that read, “We luv u Justin”. Christian smiled, relieved they didn’t realize who he was. He wasn’t one for the spotlight. Over the intercom, Christian recognized the familiar voice of the soundboard operator.
“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the man of the hour – Justin Bieber!” he shouted.
The cheering and screaming began instantaneously as music began to play. It was the introduction chord of a song from Justin’s last album entitled, “No Time To Spare”. The crowd went wild, chanting and screaming and when Justin stepped on stage, the crowd’s decibel level seemed to climax into a unison of screams. Christian, without shame, cheered and yelled for his friend’s success. At the same time, his eyes locked onto Justin’s tight-fitting outfit, which consisted of only the color white. Fog began to roll in, which was lit by the purple stage lights, and beautiful tones began to flow from Justin’s lips, enticing the crowd into a murmuring silence. Christian could feel the sensual energy sprouting forth from Justin’s amazing performance.
After three songs and a small narrative from Justin, Christian was looking at his friend in a completely sexual way. He had never done so before, other than the occasional glance at Justin’s private area, thinking of how big he might be. Tonight was different, however. He felt as if he and Justin just… connected. Maybe not physically, but spiritually. As Justin performed and sang, Christian felt that each lyric, each word was emphasized to be specifically about him. Christian closed his eyes and imagined his lips on Justin’s as the boy’s music played in the background. Christian’s heart, unbeknown to him, was pulsing hard at these newfound feelings.
***
After the show, Justin and Christian met backstage to help gather the equipment and prepare to move to the next city. Justin’s manager, Nick, quickly found them, however, and proved to have a better idea.
“Justin, for publicity purposes, if it’s okay with you, I suggest that you do a meet-and-greet with a couple hundred fans. They’d come in, get an autograph from you, get to ask a few questions, and then go on their way. It’d really show people you’re dedicated to “break the barrier” between celebrity and fan.”
Christian turned to study Justin’s reaction. He quickly smiled and nodded. “That’s a great idea. How are we going to choose who gets a picture?” Justin asked.
“We can do the first five rows of seats. They paid the most for where they are, so why not reward them?” Nick said, chuckling.
Justin agreed and, very quickly, a table was set up in the exit hallway and the first five rows of fans were ushered in a single-file line to meet Justin. As he walked to the signing area, he turned back to Christian.
“Hey, Christian! Why don’t you come help me? I’m sure they wouldn’t mind meeting two celebrities,” he said with a grin.
Christian laughed at his friend. “Please. I’m only well-known because I hang out with YOU.”
Justin smiled and Christian, instantly won over, followed like a lost duckling. The pair took their seats at the signing table and an excited throng of fans began whispering intently. The first person to get their signature was an older woman – perhaps thirty or thirty-five – who told Justin that he was a “welcome new voice among an era who have lost the meaning of music”. Justin, humble as he was, told the woman that he did it out of sheer enjoyment and she nodded and smiled.
As the line went on, more and more people said similar things. They complimented him, thanked him, praised him. A fair few took notice of Christian, asking for a photo of the two together. As murmurs of Christian’s presence made its way through the line of fans, Christian received more and more requests for signatures. He obliged, getting a prideful thrill off of the experience. While he was signing a young girl’s photograph, Justin leaned over and whispered, “See? This is fun, isn’t it?”
Christian nodded and smiled, welcoming the next fan. After about an hour or so, the line began to dwindle. One of the last fans in line was one that Christian was especially interested in. The boy looked to be Justin’s age – perhaps sixteen, if not older – and he was obviously gay. He was dressed head to toe in flamboyantly bright colors and he had a tattoo of a star on his left wrist. His jet black hair was in a faux hawk complemented with neon purple tips. As he approached the table, he shuffled his feet a bit and his face turned scarlet. He was quite shy, but in a small yet deep voice, he asked Justin to sign his photograph, laying the prized slip of paper on the desk. Christian’s gaze focused intently on Justin. He was interested to see what his friend would do. He had to know that the guy was queer, like Christian did, right? Justin instantly smiled that beautiful grin and set his Sharpie to the photo. He handed it back to the boy and thanked him for coming to the show. The boy’s bright blue eyes instantly lit up with adoration and he gave a smile that could crack his face if held for too long. Justin asked if the boy had any questions for him to answer, but he simply shook his head – still smiling – and walked away hurriedly. Christian’s heart skipped a beat as he realized what Justin had just done. With a grin, he welcomed the next fan, once more.
***
No less than a half-hour later, the boys were back on the tour bus, heading straight for Jersey. It was nearing one o’clock in the morning, but the pair were intent on playing video games until the sun rose in the sky. They were playing Justin’s Z-Box, trying to beat each other’s score in Heed of Duty 7. Justin had just got a killstreak and released rabid Nazi zombies onto the battlefield. As Christian’s character died, he turned to look at Justin. In the reflecting light of the television screen, his face was brightened and his normally pink lips now shone a brighter tone. Christian ached to kiss those lips – yet, he didn’t know why. Christian was always taught that boys should like girls and girls should like boys, but for some unknown reason, Christian was drawn to his best friend in a way he couldn’t put into words. He still liked girls – sure! – but there was something… intriguing about Justin that pulled Christian near. As Justin caught Christian’s gaze, he sniggered.
“What?” Justin asked.
Christian’s heart skipped a beat. “Uhm…” he began, trying to think of something to say. “You remember that kid that you signed the autograph for tonight?” the words came rushing out in a flood of speech.
Justin giggled. “You mean the one that came up to the signing table? Sure!” he said smartly.
“I mean the gay kid. Towards the end,” Christian said, unable to stop himself from finishing.
Justin did not look back towards the television. “Yeah…”
“Why’d you sign his picture?”
“You don’t think I should have?”
“No, no. It’s not that! I was just… wondering.”
Justin smiled. “Anyone can be my fan. I’ll respect them just as much as the next, regardless of who or what they are.” With that, he turned back towards the television and continued annihilating Christian’s score.
Christian was unable to breathe. His heart skipped another beat and he smiled widely as his eyes returned to the screen. He was beaming as he played, joyous at his friend’s answer. Perhaps there was hope. Perhaps. As Christian’s thoughts traveled elsewhere, pondering what Justin’s answer meant, he grew stiff in his shorts.
“So how is Caitlin? I don’t see her very much anymore,” Justin asked, changing subjects.
“S-she’s fine,” Christian stuttered, thrown out of his fantasies. “She doesn’t seem to have any feelings for you anymore. She just mostly does chick stuff, y’know? Shopping and hanging out with her friends…” Christian let the sentence die.
“I’m glad. I didn’t want things to end the way they did and it was uncomfortable coming over to your house afterwards,” Justin said.
Christian nodded, understandingly. “How’re you an’ Selena?”
Justin sighed and Christian could tell that he had rolled his eyes. “I dunno. It’s… rocky. She’s always clinging to me and never leaves me alone. She always wants to GO somewhere, but she only kisses me or hangs on me when cameras are around. I don’t like it.”
“Why not just break it off?” his friend asked.
“I plan to – and soon,” Justin said. He turned towards his friend and in the corner of his eye, he caught the bulge in Christian’s pants. He instantly burst into a fit of laughter. “No need to get excited. You can stop imagining us in bed. It hasn’t happened yet and probably won’t.”
Christian, relieved by this news, nervously laughed off the moment with Justin. After a few minutes, the boys agreed to turn off the Z-Box and go to bed. As they fell asleep, the bus pulled into a welcome station a few miles away from the entrance to New Jersey and there they stayed to rest for the night.
***
When the boys awoke the next day, they found themselves on the road once more. Nick entered the bedroom only a few minutes later and announced that since the show did not start for several hours, they had time to kill. Justin, almost instantaneously, suggested stopping at a beach for some maritime fun. Justin’s manager obliged without resistance and the tour bus changed course towards the nearest coast.
As they arrived, Justin and Christian took turns changing in the privacy of their adjoining bathroom and were quickly wearing only swimming trunks. As Christian emerged from the bathroom, he noticed Justin sitting on the bed, texting someone on his high-dollar phone. Christian’s breath quickly escaped in a gasp as he saw his friend’s gorgeous body.
Over the summer, Justin had been working out at the gym more often than ever and it showed. Justin had developed a very noticeable muscle tone, accenting his features beautifully. His shoulders seemed to have grown a bit more broad and his stomach became flatter and developed a more defined abdomen. At the time of Christian’s viewing, Justin’s small, dark nipples were erect and rigid and his breathing was even, constantly causing his amazing chest to rise and fall eloquently. Christian felt lightheaded, gazing at his friend in such a way. It was… wrong. At least, Christian had been taught so. But it felt so… so right. So perfect. Christian couldn’t help but watch Justin’s brief movements, wondering what hid underneath the thin shorts. He wanted to see more. He needed to see more.
His thoughts and rising erection were interrupted, however, by Nick’s booming voice, announcing that they had arrived. Justin looked up and smiled at Christian warmly.
“Got a towel?” he asked.
Christian could hardly speak. “I’ll grab one,” he said.
Justin nodded and stood, walking towards the door and Christian’s eyes fixed to his posterior end, watching carefully as the snug fabric hugged the curve of his friend’s perfect, rounded ass.
The pair walked out of the bedroom, inched through the tight hallway, and exited the tour bus to see a beautiful white-sand beach being lightly kissed by flawless turquoise, yet nearly transparent, waters. A breeze flowed through the air, carrying the scent of the saltwater and the noise of the constant tide. It was breath-taking. Seeing as it was early October, however, the water temperature was a bit cold. It mattered not to Justin nor Christian, however, as their young-blooded bodies managed to keep warm.
As they made their way to an empty section of beach, away from any crew members or tour personnel, Justin took a surfboard from a nearby stack and offered one to Christian, who accepted with a large grin.
“Ever been surfing?” the teen idol asked.
Christian shook his head, “No.”
Justin grinned. “I’ve been a few times. I’ll teach you what I know.”
With that, the pair of inseparable, mischievous, pubescent boys made their way to the water and, very carefully, stepped into the chilled water. They swam together, splashing like little boys at each other, and waited about a hundred feet or so feet away from shore. Here, the smaller waves could be felt.
Justin showed Christian the proper technique for getting onto a surfboard and catching a wave in its prime. Christian tried to mimic Justin’s actions but his form was tense and nervous, causing him to fall often. The boys went further out so that larger waves could come and tried intently to catch a perfect ride.
Christian, eventually, gave up after so many failures and decided to watch his friend, instead. As Christian rested his head onto the board’s surface, his eyes focused on the lean abdomen of Justin’s body, which was continually pummeled with showers of saltwater, giving it a reflective and shiny look. He looked nice wet. His normally fringed hair lied in his face a bit, but turned it into a dark tone, making Justin appear nearly Italian in combination with his close-to-olive skin. Christian sighed deeply – maybe affectionately – as he watched. Continually, Justin fell over and over again, losing balance or rising at the wrong time. Perhaps it was rustiness – perhaps inexperience – but he couldn’t seem to get that perfect wave.
“Ready to call it quits?” Christian shouted.
Justin’s laugh could be heard for miles, making any longing person’s insides turn to flutters. “Not yet. Let me try a few more!”
Christian nodded and watched closer. Justin then laid down his surfboard and began to paddle towards an incoming wave. This one was larger than the last few and looked perfect. Justin had told Christian that these were the waves to wait for. Christian’s eyes locked once more, waiting for his love-interest to prove his prowess. Justin climbed atop the board at the perfect time and rode the wave well… for a few seconds. His knee then buckled, as if his body had been too stiff – too tense. Justin collapsed forward, diving headfirst into the ocean’s depths. Christian began to laugh, but as he saw his next sight, his breath left him with haste.
Atop the crystal-like waters were Justin’s purple and black swim trunks – without a Justin in their grip. Instinctively, Christian ripped the goggles in his trunk pockets from their place and slammed them onto his face without hesitance. He then dove underneath the water and did he ever get an eyeful! In his line of vision, un-obscured by any foliage or sea life was the essence of Justin’s maleness. Christian could see Justin’s member, which – although limp – was extremely nice and quite long for a complete lack of sexual stimuli. His testicles, due to the cold water, were drawn close to his body, coveting the warmth radiating from his stomach, and it gave him a virile look as the skin of his scrotum was tight. Christian also took note that Justin had no pubic hair. Unlike Christian, Justin seemed to have shaved his away, which was not uncommon.
Justin then turned around quickly, obviously looking for his undergarments, and Christian got a great view of his rear. Justin’s ass was tight – and packed – as it was perfectly round and bubble-shaped. It held a certain… attractive quality that Christian had never observed on another person before. He had the urge to kiss the soft cheeks, to feel them, to part them… He didn’t understand the thoughts surging through his mind but he enjoyed their desires. As Christian tried to get a closer look, he was suddenly aware of his own stiffness, which had been present since the shorts first floated towards him. His member was throbbing and hot – begging for Christian’s touch.
After what seemed like an hour of staring, Christian could hear – faintly – Justin’s calling voice. He realized, also, that he had been holding his breath for an extremely long while. Christian broke the surface of the water, gasping for precious air, and heard Justin laughing.
“Christian,” he said, speaking through giggles. “Toss me my pants!”
Christian looked around and to his left saw the purple wad of clothing. He tossed it over to Justin and, with a slap, it landed in front of him. He quickly pulled them on, removing all traces of his exposed manliness, and began to chuckle.
“Maybe we SHOULD head back,” Justin yelled. Christian agreed with a nod and together, the two boys swam to shore.
***
Hours later, Christian was sitting in the front row of Justin’s performance in Newark, New Jersey. He got a perfect view of his friend’s dancing and singing and, although he was unaware of it, he wore a toothy smile the entire show. He couldn’t help but to begin to view Justin more like a boyfriend than he would a best friend. He noticed subtle things about Justin’s appearance, personality, and voice that he hadn’t before. Was he the first to make these discoveries? For instance, while Justin performed a single from the Breaking Barriers album, he could detect tones of misery and loneliness through the cheerful lyric. Was his relationship with Selena really that hard? As he moved, he could see that Justin thrusted eagerly, like there was a primal hunger within him for sex. How long had it been since he last slept with a girl? Was he a virgin? These thoughts pulsed through Christian’s mind at a pace he could barely keep up with himself. He continued to watch his friend, lovingly, and waited for the show to cease.
***
Eight songs, four-hundred-and-eighty-six autographs, and thirty-nine photos later, an exhausted Justin and a cheerful Christian entered the bedroom of their shared tour bus as they began to drive to a resting area near Trenton, New Jersey. Justin sort of flopped himself into a chair that set next to a small table – normally used to hold their Z-Box controllers – and sighed.
“That was a great show, tonight, Justin,” Christian said, a pep in his voice.
Justin grinned. “Thanks. It took a lot out of me.”
Christian took the seat next to Justin and reached behind himself to grab the deck of cards that sat on the bed nearby. “Wanna play a game of ERS?” Christian asked, smiling like a careless teen.
Justin leaned forward, placing his elbows on the table. “Sure!” he said, excitedly. “No one can beat me in ERS!”
Christian pulled the deck from its packaging and soon realized that this was a special kind of deck. As he dealt the cards, he noticed that each was portraying a different woman – devoid of clothing – and emphasized a certain part of her anatomy – differing with each card.
Justin soon leapt for the deck. “Whoa! This is supposed to stay in my spare shoes… Did we play with this earlier?”
Christian shook his head no.
“Wonder who got them out…” Justin pondered. Then, as he looked at the Queen card, which showed a woman from the waist up, her chest and breasts covered in semen, he obtained a mischievous grin that threatened to crack his face. “Matter fact,” he said, “let’s use these.”
Christian grinned, as well, and the cards were dealt. Now, ERS, or Egyptian Rat Screw, as some call it, is a simple game. The objective is to obtain the entire deck and it requires focus and attention to play. Playing with pornographic cards isn’t exactly ideal, but the boys did so.
Christian, after dealing the deck, put the two Joker cards, which showed pictures of gay men with semen on their chests, a parody of the Queen card, in his lap to ogle. Justin did not take notice, which Christian was thankful for.
The boys played for the next hour or so. With each card that was set on the table, a new pair of breasts or a new parted womanhood showed itself to the pubescent boys, causing bulges to appear in both of their pants. It seemed for a long time that Christian was going to win, but the tables suddenly turned and Justin got on a streak. Christian broke his gaze from the naked women on the cards and looked towards Justin.
At that moment, Justin was leaning back to stretch and his shirt had risen from his jeans and exposed his flat belly. Christian’s eyes locked to the skin and, just below this area, noticed a bulge in Justin’s jeans. And. It. Was. Big.
Justin settled back into his original position and began to play once more. His mind on the image of Justin’s newly-pitched tent, Christian stated, “Y’know, I haven’t been able to jack off since we started this tour.”
Justin laughed as he set down another card. “Me either. It’s been Hell.”
Christian and Justin both broke into a fit of giggles, then. It seemed that the longer the boys played, fondled the pornographic cards, and focused on the throbbing members in their pants, the more that the sexual energy in the room began to grow. After Christian lied down two Queen cards in a row, Justin commented.
“You know, these women… they’ve probably seen wa-a-a-ay too many dicks,” he said, putting emphasis on each extra “e”.
Christian laughed but did not respond. Justin continued. “When I fuck for the first time…” he began.
Christian could swear he heard shattering glass as this statement passed through Justin’s succulent lips. His dream boy was a VIRGIN. A VIRGIN. Christian smiled widely. He didn’t know why it mattered so much to him, but it did. It mattered greatly. It was the difference between life and death! At that moment, nothing else mattered. NOTHING. His boy was a virgin!
“I want a virgin… One I could… break in! I would want them to be tight… tight enough so they moaned every time I stuck it in…” Justin finished, in deep concentration. “Don’t you?” he asked.
Christian stammered. “Y-Yeah… the tighter the better, right?”
Justin giggled. “No need to get nervous. We’ve talked about sex before…”
I haven’t wanted to fuck you before, Christian thought. “Yeah… I get so hot when I think of it, though,” Christian said, chuckling. It was the truth. His whole body set fire when sex entered his psyche.
As the boys played their cards, sweat began to form on either brow. They began to perspire as the bulges in their pants throbbed and called to their dominant hands. As Justin lied down another King card, which showed a woman with a dildo inside of her to its hilt, he threw his cards on the table and groaned.
“Hey, Christian,” Justin began. “Would you mind if I took a… bathroom break?”
Christian could sense the eagerness of Justin’s tone. He could see the primal need of gratification upon the boy’s face. Justin had never asked to masturbate while Christian was near and Christian had never done so, either. Presented with the situation, Christian quickly obliged.
“Thanks!” Justin said, letting a sigh of relief come with the words.
Justin stood up from his chair, making it fall backward onto the shag carpet. He reached down to his stomach and pulled upward on the end of his t-shirt, raising it up over his head. Christian could not look away. His beautiful abs and his tight, erect nipples were staring the pubescent boy right in the face. Justin then began tearing at his belt, loosening it and unzipping his pants afterward. As he pulled them down and kicked them off, he stood only in a pair of white and black boxers, an extremely large tent in the front. Without trying, Christian’s body gave a small whimper.
Justin, hearing the sound, turned his head to the side to look at Christian and gave him a puzzled, quizzical expression. Christian’s eyes met Justin’s beautiful set and an instant, primal connection was made between the two sexual beings. Christian’s eyes, bravely, traveled down Justin’s chest, to his abs, and finally locked onto the tent with desire.
Justin, ever knowing, grinned that special grin. The boys were locked – locked in silence and in tension. Neither spoke and neither breathed. The room oozed sexual energy and a desire from each boy. Then, with as little eloquence as possible, Justin breathed two words.
“Wanna see?” he asked, a slight tone of arrogance in the whisper.
Christian does not respond. He cannot. He won’t. Justin accepts this as a response in and of itself and, gently, oh-so-fucking-gently, pulls on the waistband of his boxers, allowing the mass of his manhood to flop freely.
Christian gasped. As he did, Justin gasped as well, in shock of his friend’s sudden movement. Christian could not stop staring. Justin was hard as rock – solid and pulsating like some ancient enchanted relic. Justin was circumcised and a tiny droplet of pre-cum formed at the glans of the throbbing member. Christian had never seen a dick – other than his own – and Justin’s took his breath away.
Justin made a slight movement to pull his boxers down further, and this frightened Christian. His body reacted, believing Justin was going to put the massive member away, and he leapt from his seat to the area in front of Justin and bowed to his knees. His friend did nothing to resist or to stop him as he moved, anxious to see what would happen next. Thoughts flew through Christian’s mind. What to do… what to do. He looked up at his friend, saw those pert nipples and that shocked face. Thinking he had offended Justin, he began to rise from the floor, but a warm hand touched his shoulder.
“Wait,” came a small voice.
Justin shook his body gently and the boxers fell from his great manhood to his ankles, bunching on the floor. Christian cannot speak, once again. Justin then stepped out of his boxers and began to walk to the bedroom door, turning the lock that blocked the outside world from entry. He returned to his friend and waited patiently. As Christian absorbed the situation, Justin’s voice sounded again.
“You’re hard…” he said.
Christian looked down and blushed shyly. Justin grinned at his friend and reached down to him, pulling his shirt over his head and off of his body. Christian looked at Justin questioningly and then back down at the dick in front of him. With his right hand, Christian suddenly took a firm grip of Justin’s manhood and began to pump it back and forth, as he would his own, and soon a small amount of pre-cum leaked from the head. The droplet swam down Justin’s meaty shaft to Christian’s hand. Christian could feel a tingling in his spine and against his brain. Is this real?
Christian then placed his small, full, pink lips over the head of Justin’s cock and let his tongue find the ridge behind it. As his tongue touched the tip, Justin shuddered and Christian could feel his heartbeat against his tongue. The feeling made Christian’s own cock begin to throb harder and the feeling is wonderful.
Christian then thought back to everything he’d seen in porn – everything he’d heard from his girl friends – and began to give head to the teen idol. Slowly and generously, Christian took a good three inches of Justin’s meat between his lips and, with his hand placed at the base of the shaft, began to move back and forth on his cock, tugging on the shaft with each impalement. He sucked gratefully, rocking his head back and forth – up and down – on the pulsing cock in his mouth. He was careful to avoid biting or scraping and licked as much as he could. He could tell that his friend enjoyed the motions as Justin had began to pick up a steady rhythm of moving his cock in and out of the moist depths, feeling Christian’s soft lips touch his sensitive tip. Justin suddenly pulled his dick out of Christian’s mouth and grasp and pulled up the chair he had knocked down earlier. He sat and spread his legs wide, allowing Christian to continue.
Christian inched forward eagerly and began exploring with his tongue – licking the tip and the shaft, obtaining a taste of Justin’s boyhood and a bit of his sweat. Christian’s tongue soon found Justin’s balls and he began to suck on them, one at a time. He licked the area between Justin’s cock and thigh, tasting and loving. He then moved back to Justin’s cock and lapped at the head. His dick was stiff and eager – more so than before now that he knew what he had been missing.
“Man,” Justin said, thinking aloud, “Selena would never do this for me…”
Christian giggled and licked once more. “Why not?” He then took Justin’s cock head between his lips and placed his hand at the base once more, continuing to suck and rub.
Justin leaned back in his chair. “I dunno. She says she’s a ‘pure girl’. I think Disney brainwashes them all into ‘purity rings’ and ‘abstinence’.”
Christian laughed around Justin’s cock and continued sucking heavily. Justin began to moan and shudder more often. As Christian’s mouth tightened around the thick meat, he could feel the cock flex and tighten inside of his mouth, against his tongue. Justin soon took hold of Christian’s head and began thrusting in and out of his mouth, like some forbidden hole that gave naughty pleasures. Christian enjoyed being used in such a way and gained similar mental pleasure from tasting the essence of his friend’s sex. After a few minutes of the thrusting, Justin removed his hands and leaned back in his chair, thrusting deep into Christian’s mouth.
“Suck! SUCK!” Justin commanded, on the brink of orgasm.
Christian obliged, wrapping his hand around the base and pumping harder than before. His mouth contracted around the sensitive ridge and tip and Justin came – hard. Christian tried to swallow as much as he possibly could, but Justin’s pent-up load was too, too much. A fair amount of it dribbled from the youth’s mouth onto his chest and onto the idol’s thighs. As Christian is covered, he can’t help but to think that he resembles the Joker card from the pornographic deck.
As Justin catches his breath and comes down from orgasm, his cock inevitably shrinks. Christian finds it fascinating to watch and, as he does, he draws designs in the mess on his body. Justin leaned back in his chair and sighed.
“Christian… I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to do that. I didn’t want to influence you at all,” Justin said, speaking at an extremely fast rate, “I was just horny. I wanted it… needed it, actually. I’m sorry.”
Christian, instead of speaking in return, stands and kisses Justin deeply on his lips, savoring the lost-desired flavor of those beautiful lips and tongue. He can feel Justin’s tongue invade his mouth and for a long, ecstatic moment, the two connected more so that they had ever before. As they broke their kiss, Justin chuckled.
“I guess… that means you had fun?”
Christian nodded cheekily. His face fell to seriousness, then. “Justin,” he began, “we’ve been friends for a long while, now… and I want a true answer. Are you… gay?”
Justin sighed. “I’ll admit, I’ve had thoughts of other boys, but – honestly – the only reason that we just did that is because you’re my best friend. I wouldn’t’ve let anyone else.”
Christian beamed at this news, full of pride.
“Do you… want the same treatment?” Justin asked. Christian’s heart skipped a beat.
“Would you… be willing to do that for me?”
Justin laughed. “Well, hell! I might as well try, seeing as you did it for me!”
Christian eagerly began stripping off his pants. He tore off his boxers like a madman, exposing his slightly smaller and thinner uncircumcised cock. It’s throbbing and the head was exposed out of desire.
Justin stared for a long while and then instructed Christian to sit on his lap. The youth did as told and adjusted himself so that his legs were spread apart, his knees planted on the chair’s surface on either side of Justin’s thighs. In this position, Christian’s manhood sat right in front of Justin’s hairless chest. Justin reached upward, hesitantly, and took a firm grip in the center of Christian’s member. He began to jerk it, playfully, exploring the different reactions that Christian gave and seeing what he could do with his friend’s meat. He pulled on the foreskin, a foreign item to Justin, and rubs the inside of Christian’s thighs. All the while, Christian felt amazing with each touch of the idol’s soft fingertips and sensual movements. His cock twitched at times of sheer pleasure and this made Justin giggle – like a boy experiencing something naughty for the first time. Justin then began to pinch the head of Christian’s cock gently and squeeze the shaft to make the head swell. Christian gave small whimpers and moans.
Soon, Christian’s lack of recent masturbation and the excitement and newness of the experiences were allowing him to prepare for orgasm just from Justin’s touch. As Christian shuddered, Justin apparently sensed this and moved downward with surprising flexibility and began to suck unskillfully on the head. Christian’s eyes shut tight as he moved his head towards the ceiling and moaned loudly. Justin attempted to deepthroat the youth’s member but gags a little at the halfway mark. This causes him to focus solely on the head and ridge that was normally protected from such intrusions by Christian’s tight foreskin. Justin sucked heartily and rocked back and forth on the head, bringing all the blood to its surface. Whilst he did so, his hands were squeezing and massaging Christian’s tight balls, allowing the boiling sperm within them to squirm just a bit.
Christian was ready to cum and began to moan louder than before. His back arcs as his posture straightens and his arms go straight downward at his sides, his hands grasping at the air. His toes curl and his body twitches and his teenage seed blasts inside of Justin’s mouth. Instantly, Justin recoiled and angled his head away from the streaming cum. Christian coasts Justin’s chest instead and a single strand of the watery mess lands in Justin’s fringed hair and face. As Christian tries to catch his breathing, Justin spits what got in his mouth on the floor. Seeing this, a small amount of disappointment weights down on Christian’s heart. It seemed unfitting that after sharing such a close moment that Justin would reject his seed, but that came with inexperience and the anxiety of being in such uncharted territory.
Christian was still ecstatic, however, as his best friend just allowed him to live his darkest fantasy. The youth begins to climb off of the idol, but he feels Justin’s tight prick against his rear as he does so.
Christian then, ideas flooding his mind, turned to Justin to look him in the eye. “Do you want to… put it in me?” he asked.
Justin is hesitant in responding. “Honestly, Christian… without a condom… I don’t think that’s gonna happen.”
Christian nodded, in disappointed understanding.
“But,” Justin began, “I AM hard… so I’ll give you a little surprise. Lie down on the floor, back up.”
Christian did as told, climbing off of his desired boy and lying on the soft shag carpeting that lined the tour bus. Justin climbed off the chair next and manually spread Christian’s legs wide so that his cock is comfortable and his balls were exposed from behind. Justin then climbed over Christian and lied on top of the youth. Christian could feel the waves of warmth coming from Justin’s pulsing body – especially his cock – and obtained a tingling feeling along his spine, wherever Justin was near. He closed his eyes in anticipation and could soon feel Justin placing his rigid member between his ass cheeks and soon, he could feel Justin humping against his cheeks and hole, extremely close to penetrating him.
Justin began at a slow pace, sliding his tight rod between Christian’s cheeks with caution. Then, as he built a rhythm and their two bodies connected, he felt Christian clench and make it more difficult for Justin to hump. This gave the boy renewed stamina and he began to pump his legs, thrusting his cock with vigor and speed against the youth’s tightness.
Christian grew hard, once again, almost immediately. His cock was begin rubbed against the shag carpeting underneath him each time that Justin’s thighs slapped against the back of his ass. Christian moaned into the carpet, although he wasn’t receiving enough pleasure to elicit a moan, and felt that he was in Heaven. Justin continued pumping – harder and harder – until it seemed that Justin was trying to fuck the air between Christian’s cheeks as hard and as deep as he could.
“Turn over,” Justin requested, stopping his pumping.
Christian did as told, getting on his knees around Justin – in reverse cowgirl – and here, Justin was able to thrust both between Christian’s tight ass cheeks, but also in the area between Christian’s pulsing erection and his thigh. Christian really liked it when Justin pumped there. He could feel each time that Justin thrusted, as his cock would move upward and touch Christian’s own.
Soon, Christian’s hand was wrapped around his throbbing cock, pumping away like a depraved man, as Justin’s cock slithered its way between Christian’s balls and thigh, humping against the youth’s body. Within minutes, Christian began to spurt his seed once more, raining down his cream onto Justin’s thighs and onto his cock and balls. Justin, once again riding a new wave of stamina, pumped harder against Christian’s tightened and orgasm-ing cock. Christian clenched, attempting to close his legs as he came, and this created a tighter area for Justin to fuck. The teen idol grabbed the youth’s waist and began pumping as hard as he could and soon, he began to cum as well, blasting his seed up and along Christian’s abdomen. The longest strand even flew from Justin’s cock to Christian’s chin.
Both boys seemed to collapse after their second orgasms. As Justin fell against the floor, Christian turned and climbed on top of him, catching him in a warm embrace. Justin rolls with Christian on the floor, feeling his back land against a warm sperm puddle. He giggles as this happens and Christian bends down to kiss his body as much as he can before being fought off. The entire time, as boy connected with boy through that post-sex kiss, Justin was giggling like a schoolchild just as Christian was.
A few minutes after the snuggling, Justin sat up on the floor and looked around, examining all the wet spots from their bonding.
“We may need to clean this up before we perform in Trenton…” Justin suggested playfully.
Christian chuckled. “Who showers first?”
Justin turned and tackled the youth, kissing him with vigor and passion. The two naked bodies became one in a tight embrace.
“Why separate now?” Justin asked, that grin returning.
Christian smiled back, lighting up the room with energy. Justin stood and offered a hand to his mate. As they moved towards the adjoining bathroom to shower as a pair, Christian’s arm extended around Justin’s body, clutching his waistline and pulling him close. His palm covered the avian tattoo on Justin’s body, as a boyfriend would, and in that moment, Christian felt that all would be right in the world thus far.

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Over the Top

Adopted Twilight characters, ALL HUMAN FANFIC. Gay-slash: Edward is an unabashed pleasure-seeker, one of the club kings of the Seattle gay community. One night at his favorite club, he meets an enigmatic man who rocks the world he has created.

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My Introduction To Black Cock. Part 2.

After my first meeting with James I fell into a routine with him. Since I worked nights and he worked days, I’d go to his place when I got off and fool around a little, usually just a blowjob before he had to leave and I’d sleep there until he got home and then he’d give me a proper fucking.
He greeted me at the door and told me that he got called in early and that we’d have to be quick. I walked into the living room, taking off my shirt when he interrupted me:
“No time for that. Just get on your knees, I’m going to fuck your mouth.”
Eager to please, I dropped down and opened my lips, waiting for him to use my mouth however he pleased. He wasted no time and quickly had my mouth filled with his black cock while I reached up and fondled his balls. Slowly he fed his dick into me, swaying his hips back and forth while I swirled my tounge along his veiny shaft. He grabbed my head as he gained speed forcing more and more of his nine inch prick down my throat. I had to grab his firm ass cheeks to keep from falling over. He only had a few more thrusts in him and soon came deep in my mouth, all the way in the back of my throat. I happily swallowed all of his seed down, taking over the sucking duties, milking his member for every drop it had.
He pulled his dick from my mouth and asked about my work schedule.
“I’ve got the next two days off.” I replied while still savoring the taste.
“Good. Get some sleep, I’m having a poker game tonight.”
“I don’t gamble.”
Laughing he said: “That’s good. You’re not playing.”
Confused, I didn’t question what he meant. After he left, I curled up in his bed and fell asleep thinking about what just happened and what would happen when he got home…
___________________________________
I was awakened by James climbing into the bed behind me. Since I was laying on my side, I had a clear view of the clock on the nightstand, and seen that he was home almost a full five hours before he was supposed to be.
“You’re back early.” I said as he moved in closer, bare chest pressing against my back. His leg touched mine and I knew that he was completely naked.
“I’m not James. He sent me over to keep you company. He said you can’t get enough black dick.” I was told as he slipped an arm under my head and grabbed my leg with his other hand.
I began to pull away, stammering about not even knowing him, but still excited about this faceless stranger. I was shushed like I was a little kid, telling me to just be quiet and give in to what I really wanted: more black dick.
“Shh, you don’t need to talk,” His cock was pressing at my backdoor. “I know you want this, I know you need it.”
I gave in to what he was telling me, I submitted. I reached back and grabbed his ass. Obviously taking this as consent, his head breached my threshold and I let out a low moan. He must have lubed himself up before he got in the bed because his meat was sliding into me easily. Wanting him all the way, I backed my ass against him, pulling him with my hand as he moved his hips forward.
Black dick was shoved into my asshole, pulling out a little, and then forcing more in with each thrust until his cock was completely buried. He wrapped his leg over mine, and began to squeeze my nipple while gentley biting my neck. The Stranger, as I was now calling him in my head, was giving me short, small thrusts, pulling out no more than an inch or two and then slamming back into my tender ass. This kept up for a good fifteen minutes and all the while, when he wasn’t biting, he was whispering in my ear:
“You love this…you love my black cock…your tight ass feels so good…you’re my little white bitch…”
The thrusts got more aggressive and increased in speed, he shoved his finger in my mouth which I eagerly sucked on. I knew that he was going to cum soon so I tightened my schpinter around his cock to make it as pleasurable as possible for him. He grabbed my dick and started to jerking me off.
“I’m going to cum, white boy, I’m going to cum in your fucking ass!”
Feeling the first warm gush of his seed being released deep in my bowels sent me over the edge and I was soon cumming with him after just a couple tugs. Not quite wanting it to end, I ground my ass against his crotch and felt him dump the rest of his load into my quivering ass.
As he lay there with me, with his arms holding me against him and his softening dick in my ass, I thought about how everything transpired over the last two weeks. Starting off responding to an ad on the Internet, not yet ever even have sucked a dick before, to being a complete and total slut for black cock…
I awoke sometime later, alone and wondering if I just dreamt the whole scenerio with The Stranger. Reaching back and feeling my lubed asshole was all the proof I needed. With a smile, I drifted back to sleep awaiting James’ return.

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First Blowjob (And I Loved It)

This is the first story I’ve ever done and I hope to make a series out of it. Please any contructive criticism would be great but no negative commenting. It ain’t cool.